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pixabay ... She remembers living with guilt for most part of her childhood life. Guilt that came from taking the traditional "mummy and daddy" game too far. And so, each passing day had her living

I'll choose myself other than anything, or even anyone else. I'll shut down the world, and be on my ownㅡ contemplating about this life of mine. tonight, I'll take off my cape of braveryㅡ I'll choose to

source I thought when people leave, they vacate space for others But I was wrong And this perpetual feeling of loneliness is what I deserve for the sin that I’ve committed Yes, I’ve sinned For I've thought

MOVIE: The Wedding Party 2 M . Year Of Release: 2017 . Genre: Romantic Comedy . Cast: Banky Wellington, Adesua Etomi, Enyinna Nwigwe, Daniella Down, Frank Donga, Ikechukwu Onunuka, Zainab Balogun, Richard

단어와 나는 내가 5 살일 때 종이에 내게서 낱말이 나왔다. 나는 육체에 대해 가증스러운 반응을 보였고 반응하는 법을 알지 못했다. 저를 판단하지 말라, 나는 5 살의 소녀처럼 침묵을 지켰다. 어떤 성추행이 의미하는 것을 몰랐고, 마치 그녀가 저지른 죄 인 것처럼 그것을 직면했다고 비난했다. 어리 석음이 아니라, 아무도 모르는 어린애의 순수함이었고, 그 말은

각밤의 밤 나는 종종 고통과 고통이 태양과 하늘의 그늘에 무언가를 가지고 있는지 궁금해했습니다. 부서지고 상처 입은 영혼들을 위해 - 해가 뜨면, 당신이 지난 밤에 흘렸던 모든 눈물이 말라서 베개에 그 자리를 남겨두고, 그들이 밤에 돌아올 것임을 상기시켜줍니다. 그렇지 않니? 마치 태양과 함께, 당신의 영혼이 상승하고 햇빛은 당신의 고장난 조각을 관리하는 치유력을

source: my friend’s phone People ask me if sadness and words that I write are somewhere connected As I think deep , I find an answer and maybe that ain't applicable to other writers except me. Sadness

source Midnight , silence all over except that between our eyes which was making noise to convey every emotion. Sitting on his terrace , caressing his wedding card , I was smiling . "What are you

source “You are like that song I loved when I was a kid but forgot about till I heard it again” I didn't realize that it was love. What I felt. And when I did it broke me. I just knew I wanted you to stay.

even when a child loses his home never his name — neither as an orphan nor as a bastard. even when a dog loses his way back, his name is a map in his owner's voice — a whistle is the radar & light

source i learnt: man had been already dead// since threat was a weapon// man had already known bondage// since a chain was made// man had already known peace since sleep// man had already lived forever

Let me state right off the bat that if you see/hear that a Christian is raped by another Christian and you say that they should not report this to the police as it would be against scripture and thus a

source . . This path is filled with the carcass of bodies with desolate cities There are voices buried on its soil Of boys who live with broken shadows To quench the fire on their tongue And of girls who

. The last time I saw the trees, their branches are beginning to wear broken leaves. The grasses have grown dusty beards, they are no longer the he(art)beats of beautiful gardens. Nature has found a name

. From the silence that crept in When everyone left with a morsel of your peace Throwing them in rivers that holds faded glories From days you wake up to the smell of your body Burning into flames of dead

. (Dedicated to everyone who made my day) . . Some poems are empty bodies, clothe with human tongues- here is one of them . I do not know how love lives in broken songs till your smiles became the notes

. Said an inscription On the wall in my father's house And the looks in his eyes Every time he sits with his brother's portrait Weeping with a face- dipped in pale memories Memories that turn a boy away

I'm an abstract being Made flesh on the lips of men Where my whole beign is music sent on errands With the strings of guitars And the keys of pianos, playing solo Into the ears of the night. My body is

I have tried finding my shadow In the rays of light that fell from My mother's eyes- looking at the clock Ticking for the last second, Held onto things a boy held onto And saw God weeping with his father's

11:30 pm- It’s that time of the night; -when the stars break their bones Into the wetness of tickling memories And you find your body trying to survive under water -when your shadow are embedded in the